"A true god?!"

No matter who these words fall into, it is difficult to turn a deaf ear.

Although there are still traces left by some gods in the world...... Or it may be left by the predecessors of the Nine Heavens Continent who ascended in the daytime, or it may be that there are gods who come with great divine power, all in all, there are still traces of gods.

However, you said that it was dedicated to a true deity...... Maybe not.

Even the gods who are praised by the world are mostly demigods and false gods.

This is a means of gathering faith.

For this reason, they did not hesitate to separate thousands of incarnations, and even manifested themselves as saints.

However, now that Ling Jiuxiao said that it was probably a real god, it really moved them.

"Apologists, you're right, are they're worshipping the true gods?"

The little milk dog asked incredulously.

It is said that there are gods in the world, but most of them belong to the distant past.

For example, the existence of the dog god and the wolf god are all characters from a long time ago.

So old that most of their descendants are extinct.

The little milk dog is a little bloodline deliberately left by the dog god to the present, the words of the wolf god, the intact bloodline is estimated to no longer exist, if Dongguo Langhua is not lucky to return to his ancestors, he has bloomed a little of the glory of the wolf god in the past, and few people still remember the existence of this bloodline.

"Nine times out of ten. ”

Ling Jiuxiao said in a firm tone: "Speaking of which, the Black Demon Swamp is not necessarily the creatures of the underworld. ”

In addition to this, he also remembered the evil dream...... The corpses of the gods floated above the River Styx!

This is the true deity, an existence that even evil dreams dare not touch.

For a while, Ling Jiuxiao had a lot of thoughts.

I don't know what is true and what is false, so I have to let go of the doubts in my heart.

"Huh, there are traces of living people here!"

Bai Jiange, who was looking around, noticed that something was wrong.

A relic of a god that has been clearly abandoned for a long time has traces of a living person!

Ling Jiuxiao raised his eyes and found some shallow shoe prints.

It's something you haven't had all the way through.

It is not difficult to see that this person is in a hurry, and only this time he forgot to eliminate the traces of contact.

"Let's go. ”

Ling Jiuxiao kicked the milk dog and said, "Lead the way!"

"Wang!"

The little milk dog was angry: "My dog doesn't allow you to trample on the protector like this!"

Ling Jiuxiao's brows furrowed, but Bai Xiaoyu leaned out half of his body behind Bai Jian Ge and said, "Lead the way." ”

Although he was not as strong as Ling Jiuxiao, the little milk dog responded with great interest: "Okay, little girl." ”

"You've got a weird dog. ”

Bai Jiange couldn't help but complain.

"Ahem...... There is no way to refute it. ”

Ling Jiuxiao replied helplessly.

The little milk dog is said to be a dog, but in fact it is a descendant of the dog god, and his ability is much higher than that of ordinary canine beasts.

Along the shallow breath on the shoe prints, it really went around in circles in this ruins.

Because according to Ling Jiuxiao's inference, the so-called ruins are actually one of the many areas that have been divided.

Generally speaking, each area has its own characteristics.

As long as you don't leave this area, the characteristics will not change most of the time.

In this way, Ling Jiuxiao was even more concerned...... What kind of place is the so-called Nine Demon Caves?

"There are Jedi such as labyrinths and relics of gods...... Nine Shadows and One Vein, is it really that simple?"

While Ling Jiuxiao became more and more confused, he became more and more vigilant.

It's too dead and dead, and it's lifeless.

As the so-called prosperity and decline, the extremes of things must be reversed, which is indeed puzzling.

The power of the little milk dog was soon revealed.

Although the relics of the gods had some properties that hindered the extension of the gods, the little milk dog accelerated violently and rushed forward after tracking for more than a quarter of an hour.

After a hundred breaths, there was a burst of exclamations.

"Where did the beast come from?"

The person who spoke was a woman.

Ling Jiuxiao was okay, but Bai Jiange's heart moved, and an indescribable excitement appeared.

Immediately afterwards, when Ling Jiuxiao and Bai Jiange rushed over, the little milk dog happened to be knocked away and landed firmly at Ling Jiuxiao's feet.

In front of them was a disgraced figure.

What is shocking is that her appearance is seven or eight points similar to Bai Jian Ge.

It's just that the youthful vitality of Bai Jiange is different, this woman is older, and she is permeated with a touch of mature charm.

Although she had only been fighting with the puppy for a hundred years, she was already drenched in sweat, and the peaks were constantly rising and falling under the rapid breathing.

At the moment when they met Bai Jiange's gaze, whether she or Bai Jiange, their hearts beat a beat slower.

"Are you ......?"

The woman had a premonition, but when she was about to speak, she couldn't help but panic.

"Who are you?"

In the end, Ling Jiuxiao asked bluntly.

"I am the former saint Nangong Xi. ”

After the woman calmed down a little, she said.

"You...... Are you really my mother?"

Bai Jiange's mouth opened slightly, and he couldn't help but ask.

Although when I saw each other for the first time, there was a kind of closeness from blood.

However, after all, she hadn't seen her for many years, and Nangong Xi was taken away shortly after she was born, and she had almost no impression, so she was still a little cramped and uneasy to recognize a woman she had almost never met.

On the other hand, Nangong Xi.

Her reaction was much greater, almost crying with joy: "Are you really my daughter Jian Ge?"

Without waiting for Bai Jiange to speak, Ling Jiuxiao preemptively asked, "Huh, according to what you mean, could it be that you have seen Sect Master Bai Xuan?"

Hearing this, Bai Jiange remembered that after his father approached the Nine Demon Caves, he disappeared, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Speaking of the topic, Nangong Xi was also clear about the priorities, and hurriedly nodded: "Yes, I found him...... But the situation is not very good. ”

After speaking, her face was full of sadness.

"Take us to see it. ”

Ling Jiuxiao's eyes rolled and said.

"Good. ”

Nangong Xi didn't say much, and immediately walked in front to lead the way for Ling Jiuxiao and Bai Jiange.

After a while, several people arrived in a room that seemed to be temporarily arranged, and found Bai Xuan dying.

"Daddy!"

As soon as he saw Bai Xuan's tragic situation with only one breath left, Bai Jiange immediately burst into tears.

"Don't cry just yet. ”

Ling Jiuxiao stopped Bai Jiange from rushing up and said, "I'll take a look." ”

"Good, good, good!"

Bai Jiange remembered that Ling Jiuxiao was the number one person from the medicine department, and at the same time, he suddenly said nervously: "You must cure my father!"

"I promise you. ”

Ling Jiuxiao signaled to her to rest assured.

Anyway, Ling Jiuxiao could see at a glance that the reason why Bai Xuan was like this was because his cultivation was too weak, and he was injured here, and Nangong Xi was unable to heal him, so he could only continue to deteriorate.

If he hadn't come by himself, and only Bai Jiange was alone, I'm afraid he would still have to watch Bai Xuan die.

"But now that I'm here, you can't die now. ”

As he spoke, Ling Jiuxiao immediately started to heal Bai Xuan's injuries.